


When asked what it takes to be an artist, I often reply that it is a combination of draftsmanship, craftsmanship, logic and emotion, as well as a coordination of heart, head, hand and eye. Talent? Yes. But the most important ingredient is work... hard work, intense study and years of practice. This blog offers a glimpse into the mind and working studio of a professional artist. All artwork and text displayed on my blog is copyrighted and cannot be used without my permission. Thanks. Karen
4 comments:
Hello Karen-this is my first time commenting; I really enjoy your blog, and your photos of small children running around while painting in your studio seem like a perfect balance of life!
I ache that I'm too far away in MN to take your workshops, or your weekly still life classes. The class descriptions of the link between still life and landscape painting hit just the right note. I wish I lived closer!
Thank you, Judy! I am glad that you like my blog, and I wish I was a little more consistent with posting on a regular basis. The kids running around in my studio these days are my grandchildren, and they are wonderful! Yes, balancing family and painting has a great influence on how and what I paint.
If you ever get a chance to come out this way, please stop by for a studio visit! :D
Hi Karen,
That's my painting two easels in front of you. I'm looking at it now and it has a crit done by Frank.
Thanks, Jeff. I had this photo for years, and I couldn't remember whether it was 1982 or 1984 until you recognized your easel and painting. :)
Frank was a very generous teacher, always taking the time to show us "why" and "how" artistic principles worked. Following him around from easel to easel, watching him transform our flat attempts was magic.
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